Whole place hot when mi step pon floor Fresh white Clarks, pum-pum get explore Kingston gyal wid di London glow One dirty wine mek di whole place slow Waistline dangerous, man lose control Every rude bwoy waan tek mi soul Gold inna sun but mi roots stay close Dem seh murder… Mi seh Murder I Wrote. ⸻ [Pre] Who mash up di dance? Who light di place? Who mek di bad gyal sit pon di face? DJ pull it back— One more taste. ⸻ [HOOK] Murder I wrote! Murder! Murder! Di riddim explode! Whole place freeze then di bassline roll! Hands dem high— Drop to di bass then ride! Waistline wicked— Everybody know! Whole place lit— Queen Rebel blow! Murder I wrote! Fyah pon stage till di speakers choke! One more pull up— Reload! Everybody know… A Murder I Wrote! ⸻ [Verse 2] Big sound system shake di lane Blue Mountain breeze but mi bring di flame Rum cup raise— Whole stress migrate Monday morning? Still celebrate. Body speak loud— Mi nuh talk much. Pretty but dangerous— Mi mek yuh cuss. Dem waan copy— Mi just grin. Ride pon buddy… Meck head spin. ⸻ [Pre] Who start di fire? Who mek dem stare? Whole dance stop when mi fling mi hair. DJ… Wheel it again. ⸻ [HOOK] Murder I wrote! Murder! Murder! Di riddim explode! Whole place freeze then di bassline roll! Hands dem high— Drop to di bass then ride! Waistline wicked— Everybody know! Whole place lit— Queen Rebel blow! ⸻ [Bridge] Sun gone down— Vibes still bright. Outlaws outside— Whole crew ignite. One more dance— Body get grimy. Love wid attitude… Raw and slimey. Full badness— Big back vibes. Till sunrise… Everybody ride! ⸻ [FINAL CHORUS] Murder I wrote! Whole place jump when di bassline float! One more reload! One more toast! Kingston soul— London glow! Outlaws outside— Everybody know! Murder I wrote! DJ… Wheel dat back! Queen Rebel… Big back slack! One more reload! Whole place vote! Everybody know… A Murder I Wrote!
